Its a beautiful day today. I'd love to be out in it. Actually I'd love to take my knitting into the park down the hill from my house, and sit on one of the benches with my knitting, or better yet, on one of the boulders by Sligo Creek and knit the afternoon sunshine away.
Instead, I'm stuck at my desk, waiting for a phone to ring that won't. Because somewhere, there may be some Congress members staff person who DIDN"T take today off to go to a park and sit in the sunshine.
So far today, the phone rang exactly one time.
It was a wrong number.
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